Chapter 25
Tuesday, February 07, 2006
  Hey, Preppie. (boom! crash!)
'Rhode Island is kind of like a large high school.'

I won't say who said this today, but I'm finding out that this is very much the case. So as the new kid in town, I can fill one of many roles. Shy Guy. Eh, I've been shy guy before. Screw him. Worthless Guy. I can't afford to be him. Smart Alleck, Back of the Classroom but Always Makes the Girls Laugh Guy. Well, getting warmer.

A.C. Slater. We all remember when Slater moved into Bayside High, and Zach Morris got scared b/c Slater started to woo Kelly and schmuck everyone over. Now I may be on to something...but seriously, it's me. You think I could really pull this off? Well, my Dad's not in the military nor do I know ballet...

I'll figure it out.

In other news, I'm in the process of going through one of FEMA's online courses and I've come to a section with terminology. The terms include some of the following: Base, Camp, Heliport, Helispot., Tactical Resources, etc, etc. All in the name of safety and well-being, of course.

For someone who's not involved in the military just knowing that I'm in a field of work that could possibly involve any of the aforementioned terms makes me feel funny inside. Like when I used to crash my GI Joe's into the ground and make cool explosion sounds.
 
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